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sob odee - threats lyrics

[intro]
gamble with your life, n+gga
ayy, sob sh+t

[chorus]
how you gangster, but you keep on sendin’ threats?
let my glizzy act a fool, so you think it got tourettes
got some b+tches that i love and some i wish i never met
it’s some n+ggas that don’t f+ck with me and i can’t wait to catch
i been f+ckin’ off my money, i know i’m gon’ get it back
i be fresh as f+ck and i don’t need no stylist ’cause i’m that
was out there shakin’ ass, he caught one to the head, but he ain’t check
i’m not tryna be the toughest, but i’m never duckin’ ‘raq

[verse 1]
n+ggas quick to shoot they gun, but they be scared without they pipe
get out, drеnch his ass, that’s what he get for loafin’ at that light
make a right, broski, hе like, “i don’t see his ass in sight”
got up out that jam, before we gave him belt that n+gga tight
you look like you run your mouth, [?] b+tches, me, i’m not the type
only give a f+ck ’bout weed and p+ssy, swear that boy a hype
ain’t no date on that get back, so when i see his ass, it’s that
get out on feet, hop out the back, make sure he can’t put a fight
real authentic n+gga, you can’t be like me, go get some stripes
i don’t regret sh+t, if it was bad, then i might do it twice
all these n+ggas rockin’ cartiers, but i want different ice
used to charge three hundred for the feat’, now it’s a bigger price
and i’m livin’ right
[chorus]
how you gangster, but you keep on sendin’ threats?
let my glizzy act a fool, so you think it got tourettes
got some b+tches that i love and some i wish i never met
it’s some n+ggas that don’t f+ck with me and i can’t wait to catch
i been f+ckin’ off my money, i know i’m gon’ get it back
i be fresh as f+ck and i don’t need no stylist ’cause i’m that
was out there shakin’ ass, he caught one to the head, but he ain’t check
i’m not tryna be the toughest, but i’m never duckin’ ‘raq

[verse 2]
i’m not never duckin’ ‘raq, it’s either gon’ be you or me
real offensive, they can’t take us, they the ones who playin’ d
draco told me to get rich and be who he ain’t get to be
lost my cousin to a snake and still that sh+t’ll get to me
when i come, it’s either tragic or a emergency
f+cked up what they did to my big homie, so i purge [?]
gigi comin’ home, say he gon’ sit and beat that burglary
if i ain’t put his folks inside the casket, they in surgery
active when it’s time to shoot my gun, i know you heard of me
[?] n+ggas anxious for that body, leave you hurt for me
you let me starve and now i got a place, you don’t deserve to eat
been a boss, so if you need a bag, then you can work for me
was broke, but you gon’ learn from me

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